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My family came to the United States in 1988 as political refugees. With all prestige, position and wealth gone, we were force to start anew in a foreign land. The cultures and customs were very different from what we were use to, but the effort to rebuild went ahead. My parents took on all sorts of jobs to provide for a young family. Even though they knew a lot of their dreams were cut short, and in some instances would never come to past, they pressed forward as if the only purpose for lemons were to make lemonade. A lot of what I...